We all make friends where we work…(right??)…well, we do…so…we were invited to a little reunion so everyone could Jim’s kids and they could all “work” and perform as tradition calls, a game of “Fleetwood”…don’t ask how they got this name or how SERIOUS this game is – (it was brought to my house when the twins were 3 days old for a “Welcome home and safe travels back to Cambodia Jim” Party)…so it should come as no surprise to me that ALL my boys love this game and were allowed to touch this precious piece of wood…
This takes SERIOUS concentration…
The disappointment of a bunkered shot…
Nothing but concentration…
COME ON DADDY!!! (look at Z’s hand…)
At least Trevor thinks this is a fun game!
If you know Jim…you know how pissed he is that he lost both games, even with all of the fiddling with the backboard, shot calling, smack talking, concentration…but it was good to be around friends…
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